Going,Going,Gone

The curfew city rustles People begin their hustles Transport and markets bustle, noisily The curfew has served its purpose,obviously We get it more clearly now From ourselves we knew not, to protect us, how Enter the consummate politician He protects business interests, not the Physician He spews numbers daily bigger Wields authority, we figure Advises that we borrow heavily, to save us We get broker, as we fall under the debt bus